WEREWOLF DOMINATION

Three-Story Bundle

Erika L. Foster

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SMASHWORDS EDITION

Copyright 2012 by Erika L. Foster

TABLE OF CONTENTS

1.

Abducted By Wolves

2.

Mated at the Full Moon

3.

The Werewolf Cure

4. More works by Erika L. Foster

Abducted By Wolves

By Erika L. Foster

I was fascinated by wolves from childhood. I spent hours in front of the wolf enclosure at the
zoo, owned an entire pack of stuffed wolves, and devoured books and documentaries on
everything about wolves—their behaviour, their ecology, their role in the food chain. So it was
little wonder when I went to school to study animal behaviour, with a double major in wildlife
ecology. I excelled in my studies and when I was nineteen years old, and a sophomore in college,
I finally got to participate in a field study. I got to track a wolf pack to study their pack
behaviour.

I was in heaven.

This pack was notoriously elusive, impossible to capture—it was known for managing to escape
all traps laid—and, when glimpsed, appeared to be of an unknown subspecies. Maybe a different
species altogether. My task was to track their home and find out how they lived. If I was lucky, I
could even capture one and microchip it. I would get to publish a scientific paper for sure.

It was the dead of winter, and my task was to find tracks that might lead to the pack. I was highly
trained in tracking, so following a wolf pack on the move would not ordinarily be an issue for
me. But this was a slightly different situation. By day I would drive out and hike for miles on
end, then at night I’d have to get back to camp before it got dark. You get lost in the dark up
north, you don’t make it back. And at that place, in winter, the daylight hours were very short.

It was not rewarding work.

I was with a small team of other scientists, and about two wasted weeks into the expedition, I
suggested I head out with arctic camping gear and spend a few days searching in the woods. Not
unheard of for problems like this one, but definitely not something undergrads did. I was in for a
lot of cold and a lot of loneliness, but I was determined to find that pack. I packed my hiking
gear and left the camp, secretly wondering if I’d ever be able to find my way back.

Three days passed without any sign of the pack. I found tracks, but they were old and led
nowhere. As the light of my third day began to wane, I sighed dejectedly and staked out a place
to camp for the night.

I almost didn’t see it. I wasn’t bothering to track by that point, so I trod carelessly around the
snow, packing it down for my tent. I went to pitch the first tent pole, and when I looked down, I
saw it.

A footprint.

A human footprint.

It was clearly a bare human foot, and there were more leading into the forest away from me.
Darkness was falling fast, but I didn’t care, I needed to track those footprints. I grabbed my
flashlight and ditched my gear.

A million thoughts were running through my head as I tracked the footsteps, as clear and crisp as
if the person was running just beyond my range of hearing. The steps went a long way—I had a
feeling I actually was tracking the person on the move. I wondered if it was someone who was
lost. Why were they barefoot in the snow?

Suddenly I realised something. The tracks I was following... weren’t human. They were wolf
tracks. I braked, turned around and cursed myself for not paying attention. It figured I would
finally find wolf tracks when I was looking for some poor person who was barefoot in the middle
of nowhere. I traced my steps carefully, trying to find where the human footsteps had branched
off.

A snarl sounded from the trees. I gasped and whirled around just in time to see a pure white blur
flash through the forest. The blur was barrelling toward me and before I had time to react, it was
on top of me. I caught a glimpse of cold black eyes, bared fangs closing around my neck.

Everything went dark.

***

I woke face-down in a pitch-black cave to something warm and wet near my crotch. I gasped and
jumped, only to discover I was tied down. I screamed out, and something hot slammed over my
mouth. It pressed down hard on my face. The thing was hard and furry. It felt almost like a paw.
And down below, something else was sniffing me. I realised I was completely naked. The thing
was sniffing my exposed skin, short puffs of air blowing on my pussy lips. I gasped sharply.

Suddenly, something very wet and very warm shot out and stroked me up my slit. It felt like a
tongue, but... not a human one. The tongue dove in further, licking me rapidly. I gasped again,
this time for an entirely different reason. It was much longer than a human tongue, and I could
feel it snaking its way into my vagina. It probed my entrance, gently flicking my opening before
easing further inside. “S-Stop!” I yelled between gasps. The licking intensified. The creature was
tongue-fucking me now, rapidly thrusting its inhumanly long tongue deep inside me. Then it
pulled out and licked my clit. I groaned and dug my hands into the soft ground. It was not
human, but it seemed to know what it was doing. The sensation was incredibly distracting, and
soon I gave into the feeling, ignored my kidnapping, ignored the inhuman thing. My hips
bucked, and pressed into the creature’s face, begging for more.

The creature moved away from my pussy. I felt a shuffling, then a great pressure on my back. A
great, furry pressure. A heavy, hot, furry body, panting into my ear, growling softly. Sinewy,
bony fur-covered arms wrapped around my naked body. And below, something hard probing at
my dripping wet entrance.

“No!” I screamed.

“Enough, Renegade,” growled a low human voice. Instantly the wolf lifted off me and stepped
away. I shivered.

A voice close to my ear whispered, “We’ll take you in our human forms.”

“Our human forms?” I yelped.

“WHO SAID THAT?” thundered the human. “Who told her?”

“No one told me anything!” I squeaked.

“SHUT UP!” There was a whooshing sound through the air, then a heavy smack on my ass.
“You don’t talk, human.” Another smack, this time even harder. I cried out in pain.

“It was me,” said the voice that had whispered in my ear.

“Tal, you’ve changed?”

“Yes,” said the person next to me. His voice was breathy, like he’d just run five miles. Or like he
was lusting heavily.

“You’ll be second, then.” I heard heavy footsteps approaching me from behind and tensed up. A
pair of decidedly human hands grabbed my shoulders.

The man leaned in close to my face. “You trespassed on our territory, human,” he growled. His
hips pressed into me, and I felt the tip of his cock touch my entrance.

“N-No!” I gasped. “I’m just studying! Please... don’t! I didn’t know people lived here!”

Laughter rang out through the cave, and something that sounded almost like barking.

“People don’t.”

With that, he thrust his cock into me hard. The force nearly tore me open; I screamed loudly. The
man clamped his hand over my mouth and put the other arm under my body, holding me up as he
pounded my pussy. He was so massive I was certain I would rip apart. I kept screaming against
his hand, and tears were leaking out of my eyes from the tearing force of his cock inside me. He
kept his body close to mine as he fucked me, and I could hear him growling low in his throat as
he thrust.

There was another set of hands on my face. They were stroking it gently, even over the hand on
my mouth.

“Let her go,” said the breathy voice near my head. “I want to use her mouth.”

The man fucking me snarled, then chuckled. “Fine,” he said, and let go of my face. I gasped for
breath. While my mouth was open, the other man grabbed my head on either side and shoved the
head of his dick in my mouth. Holding my head still, he began thrusting into my face, gradually
getting more and more of his cock down my throat. I gagged as he worked his way in my mouth,
but when I realised he wasn’t going to stop, I panicked and froze up. This let him get entirely
inside me, and he began to fuck my throat with as much force as the other man was fucking my
pussy. I made a strangled cry of protest. The man who was fucking me reached up and slapped
me hard across the ass.

The man was pounding into me relentlessly. The place smelled like fur and sweat. I became
acutely aware that there were more people in the cave than I first thought.

Or... more wolves.

I couldn’t tell.

The first rays of dawn crept softly into the cave, shedding eerie grey light on the contents of the
cave. I could faintly make out the form of Tal, the guy who was stuffing my throat with his cock.
He was a huge guy, very tall and broad-chested. His hair was long and wild, fanning out from his
head in a mane. As the sun rose, the other inhabitants of the cave began to stir. I looked around
as much as I could and found several hulking forms sitting around me and the men. They were
all watching and panting softly. I was being fucked by two men and watched by a wolf pack. The
thought made my pussy throb, and I moaned on Tal’s cock. The guy who was fucking me sped
up his thrusts, hugging me close from behind as he buried his shaft inside me with quick, deep
strokes. I was soon surprised to find myself getting hotter, wetter. My pussy swelled up to wrap
tight around the stranger’s fat cock, and waves of pleasure crashed over me. I screamed out in
delight at the feeling. My muscles clenched, then exploded, rocking my body with the
shockwave.

The moment I orgasmed, the stranger pulled out of me. I could almost make out his face in the
brightening light.

“You are trespassing on our territory,” said the man. “We don’t take kindly to people trespassing
on our territory.” Another chuckle-bark from our audience.

I said the first thing that came out of my mouth. “Who are you?”

“Call me Alpha,” said the man. “Nothing more, nothing less. We are a pack of werewolves. And
you’re in our territory.”

“Excuse me, what?” I said incredulously. “You expect me to believe this?”

Alpha spanked me twice, hard. “Are you in a position to disbelieve me?”

He had a point. “Yes, Alpha,” I murmured.

“That’s what I like to hear.” He stretched. “I’ve had my fun for now. Tal, release our little toy.”
Tal bent down and undid my wrist restraints, then freed my ankles.

I stood up. “My name is Miranda,” I announced. “I’m a wildlife ecologist. I’m, uh, supposed to
be tracking a rare pack of wolves.”

Someone behind me stood up. “That would be us.”

Alpha stepped forward. I noticed the others in the cave stepping toward me as well, closing in on
me in a circle. I spun around slowly, taking in my surroundings now that the light was bright
enough. There were three other men in the cave, all as tall and broad as Tal. They all looked

similar, with ruddy skin and wild brown hair. They were hairy, and they all had the same wild
look in their grey eyes. And they were closing in on me fast.

I swallowed hard. “I’m not interfering. I’m not. I just... I...”

“Shut up,” said Alpha, and smacked me across the face so hard I fell to the ground. “You were
trespassing. We’ve been watching you try to find us for days.”

“We think you should be punished,” said another man with a raspy voice.

Alpha forced my legs apart. “Omega. Come lick,” he commanded. One of the men—the smallest
of the group, I noted—stepped forward without speaking and, robotically, dropped to his knees
before me. He grabbed my hips and pushed his face into my pussy. I gasped. The pattern his
tongue was making felt so familiar, yet somehow different...

Suddenly I didn’t care anymore. He licked my slit from bottom to top, and caressed my clit with
his tongue. He gently probed my entrance with his wet tongue. I grabbed his head instinctively,
pushing him in for more. I wanted more of him. His tongue snaked its way inside me, and then I
realised—he was the one who had been licking me before. Except... he hadn’t been human then.

I didn’t care. I wanted more.

His tongue was hot and wet on my clit, teasingly flicking back and forth between rubbing it and
circling around my entrance. Just like when he was a wolf, he tongue fucked me, though his
human tongue was much shorter. I felt his tongue poke inside me, wiggling, searching for my G-
spot. Omega slipped two fingers inside my pussy and began to stroke them upward, hitting the
swollen nub of my hot spot. I gasped and shuddered. He ate me ravenously, like a man who
hadn’t seen pussy in years. His tongue was swift, darting around my most sensitive parts with a
well-practiced deftness. He sucked me into his mouth, nipping at my pussy lips gently with sharp
canines.

“Renegade, Aurum. Come here,” said Alpha. The remaining two men approached me, and on
Alpha’s command, moved to either side of me. With omega at my pussy, Renegade and Aurum
at my sides, and Tal standing at the ready in front of my face, I was completely surrounded by
the werewolves. Alpha overlooked the scene, his muscular arms crossed over his chest. He had
dark reddish-brown hair that ran down to his back and his skin was a perfect caramel shade. I
licked my lips. I couldn’t deny that he was one hell of an attractive man, even compared to the
other men of the pack who were admittedly pretty damn sexy themselves. As they surrounded
me closer, with omega diving even deeper into my pussy, my eyes fixed on Alpha. He looked
like a living sculpture, finely chiselled muscles forged from endless hours of practice. His cock
hung massive and proud, dangling straight out from a pair of huge round balls which moved
gently as he breathed. He was a work of art, and I felt strangely drawn to him.

Alpha smirked.

“Bite,” he said quietly.

Renegade and Aurum lunged.

Each wolf snapped on one of my nipples, and I screamed out in pain. They nipped my tits and
sucked my nipples in sync, acting as a single unit with two mouths while omega licked me
harder. They grabbed the soft mounds of my tits and kneaded them hard with their hands as they
bit me. Renegade slowly dragged his sharp fingernails down my side. His nails were long and
filed to points, almost like claws. He dug them into my skin and pulled, tearing my skin open.
Crimson beads of blood cropped up in a trail behind his claws across my skin. He bit down
harder. Aurum was being somewhat nicer, trickling his own claws down my side gently, almost
tickling me. I shivered under his touch, my body involuntarily bucking as omega pressed his
tongue deeper inside my pussy. His nose rubbed against my clit, forcing me to come as I thrust
against his face. I moaned, overcome with pleasure, and grabbed omega’s hair to pull him in
closer to my pussy as I rode out my orgasm. The other wolves clapped and cheered as I
forcefully ground omega’s face into my crotch.

“Look at that,” said Tal to Renegade. “We kidnapped her, she’s a human, and she still dominates
omega.”

Omega snarled. “Fuck off,” he growled, pulling himself away from my pussy. His hands were
still gripping my hips, and he dug his claws into my skin. “I’ll fucking show you dominant.” He
growled and stood up, then grabbed me and pulled me away from Renegade and Aurum. For
someone of his size, he was certainly strong, and he was able to flip me over on my stomach like
I was a rag doll. He grabbed me by the waist before anyone could do anything and rammed his
cock inside me.

“Oh hell yeah,” said Tal, grinning. He positioned himself in front of me and grabbed my head,
shoving his own dick in my mouth just as he had before. I gagged on it as he shoved it down my
throat. Tal held me up by the shoulders as omega mounted me from behind, and thrust into me
with a surprising amount of force. His cock was nowhere near as large as Alpha’s, but it was
enough to make me moan.

“Oh hell no,” said Alpha, growling. He lunged forward and bit omega on the neck, sending him
stumbling. Omega fell to the floor yelping in pain.

“Take her, Renegade,” Alpha snapped. He had a fiery look in his steely eyes. “Before omega
gets a smartass idea again.” He pointed at each of the werewolves in turn. “Just remember. Only
I get to come in her pussy. Only I get to mate her.”

Renegade obediently positioned himself at my entrance and closed his eyes as he slowly slid
inside me. He moaned slightly as I enveloped him, then began to thrust slowly.

“Faster, Renegade,” said Alpha casually. I looked up at him to see him with a hand wrapped
around his cock, gently rubbing it up and down. “You’re not making love to the girl, you’re
fucking her. Fuck her like a proper wolf, Renegade.”

The beta wolf responded in kind and gripped me tighter. He raised one hand and dragged it down
my back with force, cutting the skin deeply. Blood dribbled from the cuts in small rivulets down
my back as he pounded me. Renegade raised a hand and brought it down across my back,
slapping the cuts and making new ones as his claws struck my skin again. Renegade spit on my
asshole and rubbed it with the pad of his fingers.

“Aurum,” he growled. “Get in here. Since Tal seems to love her mouth so much, you take her in
the ass.”

“Don’t need to tell me twice,” Aurum said with a chuckle. He walked behind me. I felt him
straddle me in front of Renegade, then a hardness pressing against the opening of my ass. Aurum
gripped me by the shoulders. I heard him breathe in sharply, then push slowly forward. I had
been taken in the ass before, but never without being stretched first, and Aurum was not a small
man. I whimpered in pain.

“This is what you get for trespassing, you slut,” Alpha growled. “Faster, Aurum, I don’t have all
day here.”

Aurum began to push into me faster. It was going too quickly, yet took agonizingly long to get
him all the way inside me. The feeling of fullness was nearly overwhelming, and my body shook
before he even moved.

It felt like their cocks were rubbing together inside me. Renegade slowly began to thrust once
Aurum was fully inside me. His cock slid back and forth against Aurum’s, forcing every bump
and ridge of each dick to press against the tight walls of my pussy and asshole. I moaned as he
moved faster, and when Aurum began to thrust as well, I screamed out in ecstasy. Deeper and
deeper they pushed, thrusting in and out of my holes as if they couldn’t get in far enough. Aurum
drove himself into my asshole rapidly, overpowering Renegade. Renegade stopped and held
Aurum by the waist to steady him. Aurum growled low in his throat as he bent forward, biting
my shoulder possessively. His fingers, clenched around my belly, dug into my skin. Renegade
grunted and pulled out of my pussy, running around to my front. He pushed Tal out of the way
and thrust into my mouth, moaning. I licked my pussy juices off Renegade’s hard manhood as he
quietly encouraged me.

“That’s right. Lap it all up,” he murmured, stroking my hair. I focused on the feeling of
Renegade’s cock in my mouth as a way to distract from the pain of Aurum tearing into my ass.
His precum mixed with my own juices, creating a slick mess down the shaft of his cock. I rubbed
it with my hands, needing both to fully wrap around his massive girth. I enveloped the tip of his
fat rod in my mouth and licked it gently, tantalisingly. Renegade shuddered and grabbed my
head. He began thrusting into my face forcefully, burying me in his balls. As I gagged on his
dick, Aurum began to thrust even harder, and leaned over me. He gripped my tits in his hands
and squeezed until I yelped. He pounded my asshole fast, inhumanly fast. He snarled and
clamped down on my shoulder. I screamed into Renegade’s cock, making a choked gargling
sound as Aurum tore into my shoulder, pumping harshly as he came. Aurum pumped his seed
into my asshole and, relaxing, released my shoulder from his jaws.

I sobbed from the pain as Aurum pulled out of my asshole. Renegade had the sense to pull out of
my mouth as I cried.

Alpha strode around me in a circle, inspecting me. He spread my ass cheeks open wide to let
some of Aurum’s massive load dribble out. He swiped some of the cum onto his fingers and
smeared it across my entrance. He slapped me across the claw marks on my back and again on
the bite.

“Oh my,” said Alpha, murmuring close to my ear. “You are in trouble.”

I was nervous. I curled up on the ground, unsure of what to do with myself.

“Well, what are you standing around for?” Alpha barked. “Fuck this girl!”

Tal, Renegade, and omega snapped to attention. “Nope,” said Alpha, laughing condescendingly.
He reached out and pulled omega back as Tal and Renegade approached me. “You’re not up
until they’re done, buddy.” The submissive wolf nodded, looking downcast. “I want all of you to
cum inside her ass. Fill her so much it runs out of that hole. Then omega can fuck her once she’s
good and used.”

Tal flipped me over forcefully, shoving my cut and bitten back into the ground. I cringed in pain.
Renegade leaned down to my face and kissed me forcefully, thrusting his tongue into my mouth.
I moaned into his mouth as Tal mounted me from the top. Renegade fucked my throat with his
long tongue, grasping my head and holding it back to let him invade me. Tal pushed into my
gaping asshole, sliding in easily with the lubrication of Aurum’s cum. Renegade broke the kiss
and mounted my face, aligning his bulging balls with my mouth. He gently thrust his hips
forward, forcing his nuts into my mouth. He moved up and down slowly, moaning and stroking
his cock with one hand. I gently sucked on his balls, taking each one into my mouth and rolling
them with my tongue. Tal was rocking back and forth, in and out of my asshole slowly, relishing
the feeling of my tight ring sliding over the ridges of his tool. He held my legs open, using them
to propel his body as he began to speed up. Renegade pulled his balls out of my mouth and
moved to my tits. He grabbed them forcefully and twisted one nipple hard in his fingers. The
pain shot through me like an arrow as Tal tore my ass up. Renegade released my nipple, then
leaned over me and bit down on my tit. His teeth were sharp and wolflike, and as he bit harder
pricks of blood formed around my areola. I burst into tears from the searing pain. He let go and
licked, gently lapping up the crimson droplets he had caused. Then he dragged his tongue across
the surface of my nipple, causing it to prick up beneath his gentle touch. He softly suckled my
nub, washing the lingering pain with waves of pleasure. I shivered as his tongue danced
delicately around my nipple.

“Time to come, Tal,” commanded Alpha. Renegade straddled my shoulders and presented his
cock to my face. I took the tip in my mouth and sucked hard as Tal fucked into my ass harder,
pounding it with relentless force. He growled loudly, then made a snapping sound. His hands
gripped my waist hard, pinching the skin beneath. Tal fucked me fast, leaned back, and howled.
The sound was strong and clear, echoing off the walls of the cave. Tal’s cock exploded his seed
deep into my asshole. His load was easily ten times the size of a human’s. As he withdrew his
cock from me, a small trail of cum leaked out of my asshole onto the ground. I groaned as I
relaxed my legs. My asshole was throbbing and my hips felt very bruised from Tal’s hands. I
was beginning to feel used up, and three of them had yet to come. Renegade pulled his cock out
of my mouth and looked down at me with a grin.

“Back on your knees,” he ordered me. “Tal might fuck like a human, but I can’t be that
civilized.” I turned around and presented my red, swollen ass to him. He slapped me across the
welts on my cheeks and rammed his cock inside me, making me scream. Renegade didn’t waste
time with being gentle; he immediately launched into fucking me at inhuman speeds. He grabbed

a handful of my hair and yanked my head back, forcing me to show my face to the pack. I was
sobbing, my face blotchy red and burning with humiliation. Alpha was rubbing his cock hard,
and when he took in the sight of my swollen red eyes he grinned and stroked it faster. I shut my
eyes. I couldn’t watch anymore. Renegade pulled my hair harder and struck my back, making
more red streaks with his claws. He pounded into me hard and then slapped me. Renegade
grabbed my throat and dug his claws into it. At the same time, he clamped his jaw down on my
unbitten shoulder, digging his pointed teeth into my flesh. He thrust once, twice, three times with
each spurt of cum that his cock released into my passage. As soon as he was done, Renegade
pulled his dick out of me, and with it a sticky white river of cum. I moaned.

Alpha walked toward me. He grabbed me by the hips and studied my ass. He gently traced the
pad of his finger over each of the cuts on my back, sending little shivers of pain through me.
Then he traced around my throbbing, sore asshole, and gently probed his finger inside. His claws
were even longer and sharper than the other wolves’, but he was gentle. He used his finger to
scoop cum out of my ass and rub it all around my entrance. He covered the opening of my ass in
the sticky loads of the three werewolves who had come inside me.

He turned to omega. “Now you can have your shot,” he said. “Don’t take too long. I’m getting
impatient.”

Omega scurried over to me without looking at me. He quickly mounted me from behind, paying
no attention to my bruises or cuts. He began to hump me with rapid, shallow strokes, which I
barely felt after being ravaged by the three men before him. All I could feel was a throbbing fire
from my swollen hole, and I silently begged for it to be over quickly. As omega thrust into me,
his cock pulled out the huge loads Tal, Renegade, and Aurum had left in me, coating my ass and
pussy in a sloppy mess of cum. He was soon moaning loudly, sounding the most human of all the
wolves. I realised he must have been the most recently turned—he fucked the most like a human
male of all of them, less primal, less urgent.

Thankfully, it was over shortly after it began. Omega groaned and pumped his seed into my
asshole, pumping it as deep as he could get, pulling my body in close to his. He collapsed on me,
gasping for breath, with his cock still inside me. I squirmed and tried to push it out. Eventually
Alpha came over and pulled omega off me.

“That was even less time than I thought it’d take,” he said with a smile. Alpha pushed me to the
ground and lay on top of me, pressing his entire weight down on my battered body. “It’s been a
long time since we’ve seen a woman, Miranda,” he said. His cock was rubbing between my ass
cheeks. “A very long time. And I need a mate.”

My blood ran cold. A mate?

His cock probed around the entrance of my pussy, teasingly poking the very tip inside me.
“You’re not going to be studying us, miss wildlife ecologist,” he said, more growling than
speaking. “You’re mine now.”

With that, he rammed his cock in my pussy, fucking me hard, possessively. His body surrounded
mine, trapped me like I was his prey. He nipped my ear, growling low in his throat. His cock was
the largest, and it tore into my pussy with a greedy desperation. He was going to mate me

whether I liked it or not, and the thought of it made my pussy throb. I was soaking wet from my
juices and everyone’s cum, letting Alpha slide in and out of me even faster. He rubbed against
my G-spot and ground my clit into the floor of the den. I moaned with pleasure, forgetting
entirely about the pain in my other hole.

“Oh! Oh, Alpha, I’m coming!” I moaned, and thrashed against his body. The orgasm ripped
through me, shaking me to my core. I screamed in pleasure, despite my throat being raw.
Encouraged, Alpha pumped harder, faster, making me his bitch. He snarled in my ear and pushed
down on my head with his hand, forcing my face into the ground. He grabbed my hair and
roughly pounded my head against the ground as he fucked me.

With a final thrust, Alpha came hard, thrusting his seed up inside me. I felt his cock pump it into
my pussy, passing my cervix, making me his mate. He thrust hard, ensuring every drop got as far
into me as he could drive it. He lay on me for a moment before pulling out, breathing hard. “I’m
sorry, we can’t let you leave,” he said, whispering into my ear. “But I think you’ll like it here.”

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Mated at the Full Moon

Erika L. Foster

Another endless day of travelling had finally wound to an end. After discovering I didn’t have
enough money, the bus driver threw me off about five hundred miles east of my destination. By
the time the sun went down my feet were killing me; my modest backpack weighed a thousand
pounds. My shoulders sagged under the pressure. As each step became harder and harder to take,
as the daylight grew dimmer and dimmer, a horrible realization dawned on me: I had nowhere to
sleep. I didn’t even have a sleeping bag, as my running away had been rather unplanned, and I
had about fifteen bucks to my name. Not to mention that, according to my beat-up map, the
nearest town was at least another ten miles away.

I stared ahead at the endless road before me. I was losing daylight and it was going to get
dangerous very soon. Steeling myself, I folded my map and strode forward.

An hour later I was ready to drop. The sun had long disappeared and the last vestiges of twilight
were waning. There was no sign of human civilization anywhere around me, not even the lights
of a single farmhouse.

Unless – wait. I thought I saw a glimmer far in the distance. I squinted at it, trying to figure out
what it might be, but from where I was it just looked like a tiny glint of light. Hell, for all I knew
it could have been a car, though it didn’t seem to be moving. When the glimmer didn’t vanish, I
picked up my pace.

Maybe it’s a farmhouse, I thought eagerly. Maybe there’s a nice old couple in there. Who can
resist a cute little runaway? The idea of a warm bed, maybe even some food, was enough to
propel my exhausted feet. As the light grew closer, I discovered it was indeed a building. It was
certainly no farmhouse, though, with at least four stories of lights.

After what seemed like hours I finally arrived in front of the building. A sign on the wall read
“THE FULL MOON.” It looked like some kind of old-fashioned hotel, the kind that usually had
a tavern and a dive of a restaurant. The disappointment was palpable – there was no way a hotel
would be willing to give me a place to sleep.

But I could get some water, at least. I was incredibly thirsty on top of my hunger, and they were
legally obligated to give it to me. And some time in the restaurant would let me rest my feet for a
bit and try to plan my next move. I pushed through the door.

There was a squat woman with frizzy grey hair and a sour look on her crumpled face sitting at a
desk in front of me. “Can I help you?” she asked in a nasally croak.

I tossed my hair over my shoulder. “I’ve been travelling by foot all day and I’m terribly thirsty.
Do you have a bar or a restaurant?” Scowling, the woman jabbed a gnarled finger to my right. I
thanked her quickly and left.

A sign directed me to the basement. I could hear the noise even before I started down the
staircase. By the time I reached the bottom, it was nearly deafening, and all of the noise was

from voices. Distinctly male voices. I swallowed, feeling uneasy for the first time, and went
inside.

The light was so dim it took a moment for my eyes to adjust after the bright lights of the hotel
lobby. When I could see properly I looked around. The room was crowded, but there were much
fewer people than I had been expecting from their voices. It seemed every one of them was twice
as loud as a normal man.

I tiptoed through the tables and slipped up to the bar. The bartender was way at the end attending
to someone else and had his back to me. With my quiet, high-pitched voice, it was going to be
hell trying to get his attention.

“Excuse me,” I called at first; then, when that didn’t work, “Hey! Hey buddy!”

“You’re never gonna get his attention like that. Ol’ Gus is half deaf.”

I jumped. Out of nowhere, an incredibly large man had appeared right next to me. He was
leaning casually on the bar and looking down at me with a smile.

“Didn’t mean to scare you,” he said, chuckling.

“You didn’t,” I squeaked as my heart raced.

He extended a shovel-sized hand which swallowed mine as he shook it. “My name’s Luke.
What’s your drink?”

“Oh. Oh, I was just getting water.”

“That’s no fun at all. OI! GUS!” he bellowed. The shout nearly made me fall out of my chair, but
it got the bartender’s attention.

“What up, Lukey?” Gus said, sauntering over to us.

“The lady here needs a dirty martini and she needs it yesterday. Make it happen.”

“Oh no!” I said, “I mean, no thank you, that’s really not necessary.”

“Don’t worry about it. Gus makes the best dirty martinis in the damn country. Trust me, you’ll
like it once you’ve tried it.”

“Not that. I don’t... have any money,” I said, excruciatingly aware of the blush rising in my
cheeks. Don’t get me wrong – I am not a blusher. But something about admitting my plight in
front of this looming, broad, and rather well-muscled man made my cheeks flame.

“I can tell.” He seemed amused, which did not help my blushing situation. “Girl, if anyone in the
entire world looks like they need a drink, it’s you. You look like you been through a meat
grinder.”

“I’ve been travelling,” I said in a meek voice.

“You sure look like it.” Gus returned with my drink then, a slightly murky liquid in a tall martini
glass. A skewer of olives was resting in the liquid. “Don’t worry about it. On the house.”

I had to admit, the martini looked tasty. I wasn’t much of a drinker, but Luke was right – I
desperately needed one.

“You never told me your name, you know,” Luke said as I took my first tentative sip.

“Wow, this is good,” I said. “Oh, um, my name is Kate.”

“So, Kate, what brings you to The Full Moon? You’re not the sort we usually get around here.”

I glanced around the room, looking at the patrons for the first time. To my surprise, there was not
a single woman in the room. In fact, all the guys looked just like Luke – almost inhumanly big
and burly, with bulging muscles and grizzled faces. The faces and bodies of men who worked
outside.

I turned back to Luke, who was looking at me with an intrigued expression. I took another deep
swig of the martini, not caring much for social convention. I figured my lack of etiquette
wouldn’t be particularly noticed in this joint. “I’ve been walking,” I said.

“Not much of a talker, are you?” Luke grinned. “I’ll fix that. GUS! Another dirty martini!”

“Why do you want to know?”

Luke gave me a long look. “I’m the owner of this hotel,” he said. “I hear a lot of tales from a lot
of weary travellers. It’s a bit of a hobby, and in a place like this you get interesting stories. And
you, Miss Kate, look like you’ve got an interesting story.”

Gus brought another martini, which I downed in an instant. “Not really.” After not having
anything to eat all day, the alcohol was already giving me a buzz. “Nothing you’ve never heard a
thousand times before. Typical story, girl gets married straight out of high school, couple years
pass and her husband turns out to be an abusive asshole, after far too long she snaps and runs
away. Except she doesn’t have any money because her husband controlled all of their finances.
And she only has a few things because she had to get away fast.” Without being prompted, Gus
brought a third drink. I gulped it down and continued. “So she hops on a bus going across the
country while the driver’s out taking a piss. Except when he discovers her, and that she doesn’t
have enough money, he kicks her out right there in the middle of nowhere.” I sighed. “So she
walks. She walks until she can barely hold herself up anymore, and then she sees a light in the
distance. That light turns out to be The Full Moon. And here I am.”

Luke was looking at me with his brow furrowed. “Here’s what we’re going to do,” he said after
some time. His voice was low and cold. “I’m gonna take you back to your place. We’re gonna
get your stuff. Then I’m gonna kill your husband.”

I blushed again, which I told myself was from the alcohol. “That’s really not necessary,” I said. I
got to my feet which wobbled under me. “Thank you for your hospitality Luke, it was really
great to meet you, but I really ought to get going. I need to find a place to sleep.”

“You’re sleeping here.”

“Oh no, I can’t.”

“This is a fuckin’ hotel, and I know for a fact there’s nothing but darkness for ten miles in any
direction. You’re sleeping here.”

“I don’t have any money, remember?”

“You just told me you didn’t. Less than two minutes ago. Of course I remember.” He smiled.
“There’s another way you can pay me, if you want.”

I had a feeling I knew what he meant, largely because he wasn’t trying to hide his staring at my
breasts. “Seriously? You want...?” I looked down at my tits, then up at him again. He nodded
with an almost boyish grin.

“We don’t get a lot of women out here. We get a little lonely at times.”

“We?”

“My brothers and I.” Luke made a big, swooping gesture to indicate the bar.

“All of them--?”

Luke chuckled. “No, no. Not all. But I have five brothers who would love to meet you.”

“Meet me,” I repeated, my voice weak. “This is crazy. I’ve never even been with anyone other
than my husband, much less... six guys. Can’t I wash dishes or something?”

“I pay someone I don’t wanna bang to do that. Look, this is all about you and your moral
compass, baby. I’m fine with giving you the room for free, as long as you need it, but if you
insist on paying, you could make a lot of men very happy tonight.”

I looked at him in silence as I chewed my lip. How long has it been since Brian last slept with
me? I wondered. I tried to count back but lost track after a couple months. And Luke! He was
more manly a man than I’d really thought possible before that night. He looked like he’d been
torn straight from the cover of one of my mom’s romance books; I could practically see his wavy
dark hair blowing softly in the breeze with a busty blonde bimbo clinging to his broad chest. He
was wearing a black t-shirt which stretched tight over his huge frame. He was very clearly
ripped, too; his biceps were practically bursting out of his sleeves.

“Do your brothers look like you?” I said before I could catch myself.

Luke blinked at me, then burst out laughing. He placed a hand on my back. “Come with me, I’ll
set you up in your room.” I stood, grabbed my backpack, and followed him back upstairs into the
bright lobby. Luke led me onto an elevator. I tried not to show my surprise that such a decrepit
looking place had such a modern convenience. He pushed a button and we started to move.

“It’s really not usual for someone like you to come here,” Luke said, his voice amused. “Most
people know better than to go within five miles of this place ‘round these parts. But then, you’re
not from ‘round these parts.”

“Aren’t people who stay at hotels usually travellers? So... by definition, most people you get
wouldn’t know.” I paused for a moment. “Wait... why exactly do people ‘know better than to’ go
near you?”

Luke scratched his nose. “Gee, I don’t really know how to tell you this.”

“Oh god, there were no women there. You’re going to kill me.”

“What? No!” Luke laughed again, a short bark. “Most people just, ah, don’t like us.”

“So what? You guys are thugs? Criminals? The mafia?”

“Werewolves.”

My eyes went wide. “Well. That was certainly not an answer I expected.”

“Surely you’ve heard of our kind at some point.”

Of course I had. I’d heard a thousand rumours about werewolves all over the country, blending
in with society by day and breaking into farms to kill and eat the animals by night. But they were
all just rumours, urban legends to scare kids from going into the woods. Weren’t they?

“There aren’t any farms around here,” I said slowly.

“They all left ages ago.”

I was outright shaking now. “You’re a monster.”

“If you want to get technical.”

The elevator finally stopped and let us out. Luke left me down a narrow corridor lined with
wooden doors. He paused in front of one particular door and pulled a key ring out of his pocket.
It was a huge link filled with dozens of skeleton keys. After some rummaging he pulled one out
of the line and wiggled it into the lock. Some struggle later, the door creaked open. Luke held it
for me as I walked in.

The room was small with low ceilings, but looked comfortable. It was decorated more like a
B&B than a hotel, with woven rugs on the floor and a fluffy king-sized bed in the middle. A
bright patchwork quilt and overstuffed pillows adorned it. A lamp on a bedside table glowed
with soft yellow light.

“Looks nice,” I said. I sat on the bed, with Luke following close behind. “So, about the werewolf
thing? Why don’t people come here?”

“This is a hotel for werewolves. All of the men you saw down there were travelling wolves.
Humans around here are quite aware of that.”

I pursed my lips. “I really don’t know if I buy that. Prove you’re a werewolf.”

“I can’t quite do that.”

“And why not?” My tone was challenging.

“Because I can’t turn into a wolf at will. It happens at midnight.”

“And about your brothers... they’re not really your brothers, are they?”

“Of course they are. But if you mean by blood, no, we are not related.”

“They’re your... packmates, then?”

“Yes, and they’ll be here... now.”

Just as Luke pointed at the door, it swung open. “Hey Luke, you rang?” a voice called as a man
walked in. He was nearly as huge as his brother and equally good-looking. His hair was shorter
than Luke’s, but the same dark brown. His eyes were dark green, and when he looked over at me,
they widened. “Woah. I see why.”

“Hey, let me in!” The short-haired guy was roughly shoved into the room, making him stumble a
few steps. He was replaced by another man who at least didn’t stay in the doorway, instead
strutting a few steps into the room. He looked at me and grinned. “Hello there, you must be Kate.
I am Blade.” He was a bit less broad than the other men but no less attractive, his lean body had
tight muscles which looked like they were built for running. His hair and eyes were jet black.

I was slightly dazed. “How did you know my name?”

“Our Alpha knows it,” the short-haired brunette said. “My name is Jesse, by the way.”

I turned to Luke. “You’re the Alpha?”

He gave me a cocky grin. “You couldn’t tell?” Now that I looked him over compared to the other
guys, he did seem a little bigger, a little broader. And a lot more aggressive.

“Get in here, guys,” Jesse called out. “You need to get in on this.”

There was a slight scuffle as all three men tried to break in at once. “Get the fuck out, omega,”
one guy growled. He managed to shove away both competitors and get inside first, followed
shortly after by another guy. The last man finally walked in and closed the door behind him.

He must be the omega, I thought to myself. He was easily the smallest of the bunch and looked a
lot more reserved. He hung around the back of the group as they clustered around me. The
brutish guy who had come in first, a blond with grey eyes, introduced himself as Spike. The

second beta wolf to enter had auburn hair shot through with brilliant red. Unsurprisingly he
introduced himself as Flame. I had a sneaking suspicion it wasn’t his real name, werewolf or not.

The omega was, of course, last to speak. “I’m Robbie,” he said quietly. He was lean and black-
haired, like Blade, but his muscles were distinctly underdeveloped. He was cute in a boyish way,
with long eyelashes framing his big black eyes.

And so, introductions out of the way, I found myself in a hotel room with six alleged
werewolves, all in the form of huge men who were looking at me like a piece of decadent meat.

I had never been so turned on in my life.

Luke gave me a gentle shove, making me slip off the edge of the bed and to my knees on the
floor. I landed conveniently in front of Spike, eye-to-crotch. “Go ahead,” Luke said, his voice a
commanding boom. “Unzip my beta’s pants and give me a show.”

I felt compelled to obey him. I lowered Spike’s jeans, revealing a tuft of blonde pubic hair. Not
wasting time, I pulled his underwear down with his pants. I gently began to stroke his soft cock,
teasing it and tugging it until it began to grow. When he was about half-erect I guided him into
my mouth. He grunted with approval as I engulfed him. With my tongue darting in spirals up his
shaft, it didn’t take long to get Spike up to his full length. I pulled him out of my mouth for a
moment to look at his member. It stood tall and straight. He was easily as big as the biggest cock
I ever saw watching porn. I had the cold realization that these inhumanly large men might have
inhumanly large dicks. What were the other guys hiding?

Not that I had time to think about that. I wrapped my fingers around his shaft, barely touching
the tips together. I looked up at him as I sunk his dick back inside my mouth. He threw his head
back and put a hand on the back of my head. Spike guided my pace while I worked him with my
tongue. I sucked gently as my tongue swirled and played along the bulges and contours of his
dick. As he tugged my head back I stroked my tongue up the length of his shaft, my tongue soft
and wet. I tensed my tongue as he pushed me back down and traced his veins.

His hot cock was salty, with a powerful musk that made me crave more of him. I had to struggle
to let him guide my head up and down with a steady rhythm when all I wanted to do was dive in
and lap up every huge inch of him. I moaned into his cock, which he took as a signal to speed up.
He held my head at the sides with both hands as he began to meet my mouth with his hips on
every stroke. I realized I’d closed my eyes and opened them to look up at Spike once again. His
eyes were closed too, his face slack but focused. I brought my free hand up to cup Spike’s balls. I
hadn’t had a chance to look at them, but they felt huge and heavy in my palm. I rolled them in
my fingers, feeling the smooth balls slide around inside his sack. I squeezed them as gently as I
could manage. Spike let out a low moan at this, so I pressed a little harder.

“I’ve seen enough here.” I startled, making me gag on Spike’s cock. I’d entirely forgotten there
was anyone else in the room. Luke’s hands on my waist tugged me away from Spike. I looked
around in surprise. The other men were watching me suck their packmate’s cock. They’d all
stripped, revealing their rippling muscles and their massive erections. They were looking at me
with hungry eyes.

Luke picked me up and swung me onto the bed. There were wolves all around me, men pawing
at me and tugging at my clothes. Flame pulled my shirt off; while I was sitting up another wolf
behind me unsnapped my bra. Blade and Spike were at my legs, practically tearing at my tight
jeans to pull them off. Robbie was relegated to a corner where he sat on a chair and watched, all
but forgotten. The men snarled and growled as they stripped me, and for a moment it was almost
enough to make me think I really was getting fucked by a pack of wolves.

The moment I was naked Luke appeared between my thighs. My legs were hanging off the bed,
and he spread them apart to fit his huge body. His eyes locked with mine as his hands reached
out to take hold of my bare breasts. He ran his rough fingers over their soft skin, took handfuls of
them. My tits weren’t huge, but they were more than enough to fill his big hands. He traced over
the contours of my breasts and stroked his fingers in mirrored slow spirals to my hardening
nipples. He lightly circled the pebbled nubs, then took them between his thumbs and forefingers.
The werewolf was surprisingly gentle and dextrous for a man his size. He squeezed and rolled
my nipples until I started to moan. Luke brought his rough face down to mine and kissed me
deeply.

He tasted of spice and whiskey, and an indescribable heat that invaded me as he plunged his
tongue into my mouth. His kiss was powerful, aggressive; I found myself submitting to him and
responding to his movements like he was leading me in a dance. Luke’s hands roamed my body
as he kissed me, one hand taking the elastic out of my hair while the other squeezed and
massaged my tits. He brought his hands to my thighs, slowly tickling his way up them, seeking
my own heat. Luke ran one inquisitive finger up my slit and pulled away from my lips.

“Someone’s all wet,” he said. “Did sucking my beta turn you on?” He kissed me roughly. “Does
that filthy little mouth of yours like getting fucked? Or is it me?” Luke pulled away from me
again and got on his knees on the floor. He grabbed my legs and yanked me toward him until my
pussy was at the very edge of the bed. Luke reached out and squeezed my tits, harder this time. I
winced a little. “Did my playing turn you on?” He didn’t seem to care for an answer, instead
focusing on my pussy. Luke examined every fold, spreading my lips and probing the very tips of
his fingers into my entrance. “Hot.” His thumb grazed my swollen clit, making me jerk and gasp.
Luke smirked. “Very hot. Come here, boys.”

“What?” I said, but the Alpha was already gone. He stepped off to the side while the four beta
werewolves crowded around me, all of them looking intently at my bare pussy.

Flame stepped forward and leaned down. He spread my lips like Luke had, but he kept leaning
into me until his face was practically planted into my pussy. He took a deep breath, sending a
little draft over my flushed heat. “Her scent is incredible,” Flame murmured. “Like some kind of
wildflower. Wildflowers and honey.” He stroked my slit before bringing his fingers up to my
clit. My arousal made his fingers slippery and he rubbed frictionless circles around my sensitive
nub. I shivered and clenched my hands.

“Flame!” Luke barked, jerking me out of my fog of bliss. “Don’t make her come!”

“Sorry, Alpha,” Flame said. He planted a light kiss on my clit and got out of the way.

A slight shoving match ended with Jesse victorious over Blade. He dived between my thighs,
examining me with wide-eyed reverence. He was the most thorough of all the men, tracing and
caressing every part of my womanhood. His fingers ran along both sets of my nether lips, probed
gently into my puffy slit, and explored the opening to my tunnel. I whimpered and tried to
encourage him to thrust his fingers into me. Jesse refused, though, instead teasing me with little
flicks and darts in and out of my entrance. Like Luke, he didn’t get any farther inside than a
fingertip.

“Time’s up,” Blade said. He placed a hand on his packmate’s shoulder and pulled him away
from me. Jesse reluctantly got up after a sharp look from his Alpha, leaving the black-haired
werewolf to take his place. Blade looked up at me with a dopey grin, completely offsetting his
sexy body. I nearly laughed.

Then he dived down and covered my clit with his mouth.

I cried out and grabbed him, pulling him into me. Blade responded by grabbing my ass and
pushing his face into my clit, rubbing his tongue around it in quick strokes.

“BLADE!”

Luke’s shout reverberated through my bones. It was enough to make the beta wolf stop licking
me. He looked almost like a guilty puppy.

“You know I’m the only one that gets to eat her out. What do you think you are, the fuckin’
Alpha? You challenging my authority, beta?” Luke actually snarled and bared his teeth.

“No, Alpha. I just... I couldn’t help it, Alpha, she looks so good.”

I felt my pussy and face flush. They were talking about my body like I wasn’t even there. Saying
all these hot, filthy things about it, about me. And I couldn’t help but admit... it felt fantastic.

Screw the dirty martinis, this was what I needed.

“Get out,” Alpha said. “Put your clothes on and get out. You will stand in the hall while we do
this. When everyone is done, then you may have your turn.”

“E-everyone? Even...?”

“Even Robbie.”

The omega wolf gasped from his chair in the corner. “Seriously?”

Luke shot him a cold look. “Don’t get used to it.” He cocked his head toward Spike as a
scowling Blade dressed himself and left. “Take your turn. Get a good last look at her pussy
before it gets filled with cum. And hurry up, I’m getting impatient.”

Once more I was being prodded and explored. “God,” Spike said, “you sucked my cock so damn
good. I wanna repay you...” As he spoke, his thumb gently pressed my clit while his fingers

dipped into my entrance. They slowly crept deeper, stroking upward in hopeful search of my hot
spot. My thighs began to clench; Luke audibly cleared his throat. Spike sighed and withdrew his
fingers. He locked eyes with me and growled. “But I’ll have to trust Luke to take care of that.”

“I will,” Luke said in a silky voice as he strode over to Spike and me, his rock-hard cock in hand.
It figured – his was the largest dick of all the pack in both length and girth. The monstrous cock
stood straight out from his body, curving gently upward to lead to a fat crown.

I was moments away from having that in me. Inside me. I wasn’t sure if I could even handle it,
and the very thought was making me quiver. Luke threw my legs over his shoulders, lifting my
hips slightly off the bed. He grabbed my exposed ass with his hands and buried his face in my
pussy. I was soaking with arousal, letting Luke lap up all my wetness. He ran his tongue slowly
from the bottom of my slit to the very top, where he circled my clit and took it into his lips. As
Luke sucked my button he brought two thick fingers up to the throbbing entrance of my pussy.
He rested them gently at the opening. I whimpered in dreaded anticipation of more torture.

Suddenly, Luke thrust his fingers all the way inside me.

It was the first time my pussy had been filled in months. I moaned with delight as Luke flicked
his tongue against my clit while his fingers explored my inner folds. He cupped me with his
hand, curving his fingers up to hit the upper wall of my tunnel. As he probed, I gasped and
grabbed his long hair tight.

“Looks like I found your G-spot,” Luke murmured, his lips still a half inch away from my
button. He sucked me into his mouth once more as he began hitting my hot spot directly, rapidly
stroking it with the pads of his fingers. A spark was growing inside me, tingling through me like
flickers of fire spreading from everywhere Luke was touching me.

Luke hovered a half inch from my clit to speak again. “It’s ok,” he said. “You can come now.”

The instant he said that he dug into my G-spot in a way that made the fire inside me burst. I
moaned as every muscle in my body coiled and released, trembling in wave after wave of utter
ecstasy. My pussy throbbed tight around Luke’s fingers as he pulled them out. He got up, wiped
his face clean of my juices, and smiled.

“I think you’re ready for me.” He beckoned for me to get up and turn around. I knelt in doggy
style position, presenting my flushed pussy for him to take. Josh gripped my waist and guided
himself to my entrance.

He held my thighs as he pushed in. If his cock looked large, it felt positively massive when it
was trying to get inside me. Even the tip of his head stretched my pussy as it tunneled inside. I
sighed and relaxed my every muscle in an attempt to let him get in more easily. Luke growled
softly as he dug his sharp nails into my skin.

Robbie chose this moment to speak up. “Hey, what about me?” he whined. “Don’t I get a look?”

“No,” was all Luke said. He ignored Robbie’s continued protests. I could feel his hot breath on
my back as he slowly worked himself in. He was straining; it was obvious he was trying hard to

hold back when all he wanted was to slam into me. When the edge of his crown finally popped
completely inside me, I sighed and relaxed. The worst was over. Luke pushed a little faster now,
burying every fat inch of him inside my sheath.

“Oh fuck,” he gasped when he was finally all the way in. “You’re so fucking tight.” He grabbed
my firm ass with one hand, then gently slapped it, not enough to hurt – just enough to make a
delicious sound. “You’re gonna be my bitch now. You wanna be my bitch, human?”

“Yes!” I was ready to agree with anything he said. “Oh god, yes. Fuck me!”

Another light spank, and with a growl Luke began to thrust his hips. He started slow, gentle, a
torturous pace that made even me moan in agony. I wanted Luke to fuck me like an Alpha wolf.

The moment the thought crossed my mind, Luke growled. He grabbed one ass cheek, and
brought his free hand slashing through the air. It made contact with my ass in a sharp smack that
rippled through me. Luke snarled and grabbed hold of my hips. He pulled his dick almost
entirely out of me, then slammed it back in, and when I didn’t scream from pain he did it again.
And again. Luke pounded me, forcing every fat inch of his member deep in my sex. The crown
of his cock hit the roof of my pussy with each thrust.

It was incredible, the feeling of Luke inside me. I dropped my head until it touched the quilt. I’d
never been filled this much before, not even close. He touched every wall, every inch of my
tunnel all at once, and as he rocked back and forth his fat head rubbed up against my G-spot. His
thrusts sped up, stroking my G-spot more and more. My legs tensed as the fire began building up
inside me once again. I moaned, soft at first and then getting louder as Luke pummeled me ever
faster. Suddenly his hands were off my thighs, and one was pushing down on the back of my
neck, forcing my chest down against the bed.

Luke spanked me twice, hard, enough to make me whimper. His hand snaked around to my
front, and I felt him lean over me as his fingers sought my wetness. The werewolf’s thumb found
my button and pressed it. His touch was light but my nerves were all firing, so even the lightest
stroke sent a shiver through my body.

“More,” I begged, my voice broken as Luke continued to ram me to the hilt. The Alpha rubbed
my clit harder, fucked me faster, until my moans turned to screams. My pussy throbbed and
rocked over his hard dick, thrusting back at him. His strokes turned short, quick, and deep as I
came. Gasping, I fell limp, and Luke took his hand off my clit to grab me by the hips once again.
He went back to pounding me hard. I moaned and dug my face into the quilt. The fire that had
just ebbed was growing again, spurred by Luke’s forceful fucking.

I screamed into the quilt, a rising tone that matched the swell of pleasure in my womanhood.
Luke’s fingers dug into my skin as his thrusts grew more rapid, almost impossibly fast for a man
his size. I felt him lean over me again, his arms slipping under my waist and lifting me up to my
hands again. His chest was pressed against me, hot and heaving as he panted. I felt his grip
tighten around my body.

Luke raised his head and groaned, a low sound that shivered through my body. As his cock thrust
deeper inside me, his moan grew until... he was howling. The Alpha wolf howled, his fingers

clawing at my skin, his inhumanly huge cock pumping stream after stream of hot cum straight
into the back of my pussy, flooding me. As his cock pumped, Luke fell silent and brought his
face close to mine.

His teeth clamped down on my shoulder.

They were exceptionally sharp and dug into my skin enough to make me whimper in pain. Luke
growled, trying to shove his cock even deeper in me, biting down until my whimpers turned to
moans. The pain radiating through me shot straight to my pussy, making it throb and tighten over
Luke’s still-hard cock. As I began to clench and thrust my hips against him Luke let go of my
shoulder and gently gripped my waist again. In the wake of his orgasm he was a little more
gentle, but still managed to pound me until I trembled and fell limp with my own.

Luke pulled out of me and gave me one last sound slap across the ass. “She’s all yours, boys,” he
said. I took a moment to compose myself, my mind swimming in a haze of alcohol and ecstasy.
The werewolf fucked like I never thought possible. I was practically ready to drop right then.

But there was more to come. I felt another pair of hands on my ass and turned my head to see
Flame behind me. He gave me a cocky grin and gave my cheek a sharp smack. After the
stretching Luke had done, Flame’s dick slid inside my dripping pussy with ease. As he buried
himself in me, I felt a hand gently tug on my jaw. I turned to face forward once again, only to
find Spike’s cock in front of me.

The blond wolf looked down and grinned. “Sorry, Kate,” he said, “your mouth was just so good
before I can’t stop thinking about it.” His huge hands were at the sides of my head again, slowly
lowering my mouth over the swollen head of his cock.

Can werewolves communicate telepathically? It was something I’d wondered at several points
throughout the evening, especially when everyone in the pack knew my name before they met
me. As Spike and Flame began to fuck me, it seemed once again that they were somehow linked,
for their thrusts fell into sync as soon as Spike had gotten as far into my mouth as I would allow.
They both pumped in and out of me in unison, filling and emptying me at both ends. I supported
myself with one hand, wrapping the other around Spike’s fat cock and stroking in time with his
thrusts. The three of us moved together as one, even as I struggled to keep up with their
accelerating pace. My tongue flicked against the base of Spike’s crown, wavering slightly as
Flame began to spank me again.

He slapped my ass with every thrust, making my flesh hot and stinging. The pain amplified the
pleasure from his cock pounding me, and I was tensing, building my release. I moaned into
Spike’s dick; my swollen pussy wrapped tight around Flame. The redheaded wolf thrust deeply
into me in response to my moaning. He spanked me again and started pounding into me roughly,
with enough force to propel my body back and forth over Spike’s dick. My pleasure peaked and
spilled, rushing through me like waves.

As I came I felt a small but hard pressure against my back entrance. Flame kept fucking my
pussy while his finger made tiny circles around my asshole. He coated it in something thick and
slippery, then gently prodded at the clenched pucker, encouraging it to relax for him. Slowly I
got used to the sensation, even began to enjoy the little pricks creeping through me at his touch.

Flame’s fingers grew more adventurous. They played and dipped around my tight pucker,
circling around the closed hole. Finally, the very tip of Flame’s pinkie finger forced itself into
my entrance. He worked my ring, gently prodding and pressing at it, stretching it as he slowly
pushed more of his little finger into my back hole. He slowly thrust it in and out of my ass as he
kept pressing and stretching my walls. When his finger was all the way inside me, he held it still
as he and Spike fucked my other holes.

Spike’s hands grabbed my hair, pulling it back as his hips thrust into my mouth. He forced his
cock deeper, pushing into me until I gagged, at which point he stopped – until I stopped gagging.
Then he kept pressing forward until he had forced his way past my defences, shoving his cock
down my tight throat. I’d never deepthroated before, and I didn’t really like the feeling of my
throat being stuffed. My eyes teared up as Spike fucked my face, holding it still as his hips thrust
into me. It was almost enough to distract from the brutal pounding Flame was giving my pussy.

His hands squeezed the sides of my head, fingers yanking my hair painfully as his thrusts grew
harder and rougher. Spike let out a long, low, growling moan, similar to what Luke had done just
before he came – except the beta wolf didn’t howl. I squeezed the base of his shaft, pumping it
slowly up and down. My tongue swirled around his fat head, coaxing the cum out of his
manhood. I was soon rewarded, feeling the liquid rise up from his balls and up his shaft to
explode in my mouth. Spike gave a loud bark of triumph as he shot his seed down my throat. I
gently lapped up every drop of cum from his head as he pulled out of me. Spike gave me a pat on
the cheek and left.

“Don’t go forgetting about me, now,” Flame said in a singsong voice. He slapped my ass
soundly to punctuate his point, then roughly shoved a second finger inside my ass without
warning. I gasped, and now that my mouth was empty, I bit down hard on the quilt. Flame
pumped his two fingers in and out of my tight ass as rapidly as his cock fucked my pussy. They
stroked down to rub against the wall between my holes, pushing against his member.

Just as I began to give into the sensation, the legs of another werewolf appeared in front of me. I
looked up to see the grinning face of Jesse staring back down. His hard cock was refreshingly
average in size – at least compared to the other wolves. I gave him a confident smile back before
parting my lips to let him in. I cupped Jesse’s soft balls with my free hand and slowly ran my
tongue from the base of his shaft to the tip. The beta wolf groaned in appreciation as I engulfed
him with my mouth and sucked.

Flame pulled his fingers out of my asshole, leaving me with a strangely empty feeling. He
spanked me and started fucking me with notable intent. With every thrust his cock drove as deep
inside me as it could get, smacking against my cervix violently. Like Spike, Jesse matched his
thrusts with his packmate’s. The werewolf grunted; I could feel his sinewy muscles already
beginning to coil. He very obviously didn’t have the stamina of his brothers – especially not
Flame, who was still behind me, pummeling my swollen pussy.

I was just beginning to wonder if the werewolf could go forever when he suddenly moaned. His
thrusting grew quick and desperate as he spanked my ass over and over, punctuating his
unconscious groans and growls with sharp slaps. I braced myself against the force of Flame’s
pounding hips and tried to push back against him while my lips and tongue worked Jesse’s dick.

Flame spanked my ass on both cheeks until I was sure I wouldn’t sit for a week. He set every
nerve on fire, and just as I began to crest in yet another orgasm Flame shouted out and buried his
fat manhood into me. His fat cock throbbed against my own pulsing sex. With every throb, every
shot of cum erupting from him, Flame drew his cock out and then slammed back in at full force.

“Fuck,” the beta wolf said as he panted heavily. “Fuck. I gotta sit down.” Just like that, he was
gone, disappeared to the same place as Luke and Spike, some unknown location obscured by the
werewolf dick filling my field of vision. I plunged my mouth over it, eliciting a whimpering
moan from Jesse.

“Be a man,” called a voice from somewhere behind me. It was undeniably Luke. “Finish what
Flame started.”

I knew where it was going well before Jesse got up to spread lube over his tool. I was thankful
his cock wasn’t as huge as the others, at least. It still seemed impossibly large as the head pressed
against my stretched asshole. I took a handful of quilt into my mouth and bit down as I closed
my eyes. I breathed deep and focused on letting him in.

I’d had anal sex before, but my husband was considerably smaller than Jesse. The head of the
wolf’s cock gently probed forward, stretching me farther than I’d ever been stretched before. My
teeth ground against the blanket as Jesse dug his fingers into my raw ass cheeks and pushed a
little faster. He was a lot less patient than Luke. My ring was on fire, on the edge of tearing,
screaming in pain.

Then his head popped past my inner ring.

A great wave of relief washed over me, enough to confuse with pleasure. I moaned and let
myself relax fully as I got used to the feeling of Jesse’s cock in my ass. The brunette werewolf
reached around to my front and stroked my swollen clit. As he played with me, he slowly inched
more of his dick inside me. The fullness was indulgent; I sighed with pleasure as the beta
tunneled deeper into my passage. He kept teasing me with his fingers as he buried himself in my
ass, flicking them around my clit and darting in and out of my pussy.

At long last I felt Jesse’s body press against my ass, his cock fully inside me. As he began to
thrust, he plunged three fingers into my pussy with his thumb at my button. I moaned into the
quilt. The extreme sensation brought by his cock pumping in and out of me quickly brought me
to an almost painful orgasm. My body was worn out after all the rough poundings, magnifying
even the lightest brush against my clit. My hips shook and fell limp, forcing Jesse to let go of my
clit to support me with his hands. The rhythmic clenching of my ring around the base of his shaft
was enough to make him scream. Jesse pounded into me in time with the throbbing of my
asshole. His nails dug into my tummy as he buried himself to the hilt in my butt. My
hypersensitive passage felt every pulse of Jesse’s cock as he shot his cum into my asshole, every
short quirk of his hips in a desperate attempt to get just a little deeper.

I winced as the beta pulled his softening dick out of my ass. There was a lull, a moment of
blissful silence while I tried to compose myself on the bed. I was exhausted, worn out, fucked
out. I was more than ready to crawl under that quilt and sleep.

“Robbie,” Luke said lazily.

The younger wolf snapped to attention. “Yes, Alpha?” he asked eagerly.

My breath caught. There’s still two wolves to go, I realized with a slight sense of dread. The
omega, and... Blade. I’d all but forgotten about him.

“Go get Blade.”

I turned to face Robbie just in time to see the omega’s face fall. “I thought you said I could have
her first?” he asked, dejected.

“I’m getting tired,” Luke said. “And it’s getting close to midnight. You wanna finish, you both
go at once.” His voice turned condescending, mocking. “I’m sure you’ll be first to come
anyway.”

Robbie sighed but didn’t speak. I saw him get up, then heard the door open and shut behind me.
The omega werewolf soon reappeared, dragging the beta behind him. His expression was sour.

Luke, however, was smiling. “Sit up, Kate,” he said warmly. I obliged. “Now,” he said, “we
have one issue to take care of. Which one of you takes which used hole? I want to see this girl
get her pussy and ass filled before I turn.”

I glanced over at Robbie and Blade. Both guys were fully erect, with Robbie furiously beating
his dick. I noticed that the omega’s cock was significantly smaller and thinner than Blade’s. “I
want Robbie in my ass,” I said, my voice squeaking.

The Alpha wolf chuckled. “Well, you heard the lady,” he said. “You don’t have much time... not
that you need it.”

Robbie scowled momentarily, until he glanced at my waiting body. With renewed enthusiasm he
laid on the bed with his feet on the floor, his cock standing tall. He quickly grabbed the bottle of
lube and slathered it over his slender penis, then beckoned me over with a lopsided grin. I tried to
remember how this was done in porn. I crawled over to the omega werewolf and straddled his
body with my back to him. I gripped the base of his dick and held it to the entrance of my
asshole. I took a deep breath and sank down onto Robbie’s member.

Being smaller than Jesse, Robbie’s invasion was a lot easier to handle, but no less exhilarating as
he began to thrust in and out of my ass. I was facing the other werewolves who looked on in
approval as he bounced my body up and down, making my tits jiggle violently. Robbie’s hands
grabbed my arms and pulled me to his body. He hooked his arms under my shoulders, keeping
me locked down as he pounded into my ass. The omega wolf wasn’t as forceful as his
packmates, but he was still a werewolf – he could still deliver a powerful fucking.

“Get in there, Blade, we don’t have all night.”

Blade appeared over me, pushing himself between Robbie’s and my legs. He pressed down on
me with his body as the head of his cock probed for the entrance to my pussy.

When he shoved his head inside, I cried out until he slowed down. I was being stretched beyond
belief, beyond anything I thought possible outside of porn – never mind anything that could
happen to me. It felt incredible, but at the same time it was a hell of a lot to handle.

“Go slower,” I begged the beta wolf. “Please.”

Blade grunted but stopped moving, giving me a moment to get used to the feeling of being filled
in both my nether passages.

“Hurry,” said Luke in a bored voice.

Blade’s black eyes looked almost remorseful. “Sorry,” he said.

He pulled out, then slammed all eight inches of his fat cock in my stuffed pussy.

I screamed, a sound that was drowned by the shouts and whoops of the entire pack as the beta
and omega began to fuck my pussy and asshole in sync. Robbie was struggling under the weight
of Blade and me, but still managed to ravage my tight ring made even tighter by the invasion of
the other man’s cock.

The omega growled in my ear and fucked me as hard as he could. My mind blanked as they
pounded in and out of me. All I could feel was their cocks thrusting, almost meeting, rubbing
against each other through the thin sensitive wall separating my holes. Robbie’s thrusts fell out
of step with Blade, his hips jerking unpredictably. The omega was groaning almost deafeningly
loud in my face, fucking up into my asshole as deep as his dick could take him. His arms
clenched around mine as he pounded me harder, faster, more erratically. Robbie moaned as his
dick began to throb inside my ass.

Blade started thrusting as Robbie came, stroking the omega’s cock with his own. As they
squeezed together I could feel every spurt of Robbie’s cum unload in my passage. The weaker
Robbie’s thrusts got, the harder Blade fucked my pussy. Robbie offered no resistance as the beta
wolf pounded my worn out pussy. The black-haired wolf didn’t seem to give a fuck that
Robbie’s dick, even as it got softer, was still stuck inside my clenched asshole. His eyes locked
with mine and, in a shockingly human gesture, Blade leaned down and kissed me as he fucked
me.

The moment soon broke, though, and the werewolf pulled away from my chest. His lean but
muscular arms supported him as he drove his member into my tired pussy. Blade growled and
barked as he fucked with enough force to move both Robbie and me.

“Oh fuck,” Blade gasped. His ecstatic face soon turned alarmed. “Oh fuck!” He frantically pulled
out of me just as he began to come. His hand gripped the base of his dick as ropes of hot cum
shot across my pussy and stomach.

“What the—oh my god!” I gasped. As he was coming, Blade had begun to change. A black fur
was spreading from his crotch and his chest, thickening and growing all over his body. He
roughly stood up, wide-eyed, and Robbie shoved me away from him.

I rolled onto the bed and scrambled to get to the middle. “What the hell is going on?” I asked,
terrified. All of the guys were changing, all of them growing fur in colours that matched their
hair. Their bodies were shifting as well, shortening and shrinking with their noses growing into
snouts.

A clock above the window caught my eye. It was exactly midnight. Of course. I was witnessing
the somewhat horrifying transformation of men into their wolf forms. I sat in numb shock and
watched as the pack shifted.

“Holy shit,” I said weakly. It was the only thing I could think of.

A wolf with long, wavy brown fur got up onto the bed beside me. When I looked into his eyes I
realized it had to be Luke. The Alpha stared at me for a moment before turning to face his pack.
He gave a single, short bark, and the rest of the wolves instantly scattered. One of them (Flame?)
deftly turned the doorknob with his paws, letting the pack leave. Before long the skittering of
their claws faded away and I was alone with a werewolf.

I looked at him with wide, terrified eyes. If you can read your brothers’ minds, read mine! I
silently pleaded him. Talk to me!

Luke didn’t respond. He plodded in circles on the bed, mussing up the quilt before lying down.
Without even thinking about it I reached out and touched his head. Luke shut his eyes and leaned
into my hand. I sat and pet him for a moment, almost too afraid to do anything else.

After far too long the idea of talking to him out loud finally occurred to me. “Luke,” I said
slowly. The wolf raised his head and looked at me inquisitively. “can you talk to me?” He gave
his head a definitive shake, a gesture that looked very out of place on the hulking wolf.

My shoulders slumped. “Oh, ok. ...At least you can understand me, I guess.” Luke gave me a
wolfish grin. “Hey... I’m pretty tired.” Speaking the words made me realize the extent of their
truth; my entire body felt beaten and worn out. I crawled under the covers but still shivered. In
the aftermath of the rough gangbang, I was suddenly feeling lonely... and cold.

“Luke?” I asked in a quiet voice. The werewolf raised his head. “Can... can you stay here
tonight?” I had no idea why, but the wolf’s warm presence was somehow comforting. Maybe I
was latching onto these guys a little. Luke stood up and padded over next to me. He curled up
right beside me and placed a paw on my arm.

“Thank you.” I reached over and turned off the light.

* * *

After such an exhausting day I slept like a rock, and didn’t awaken until blinding sunlight glared
into my eyes well into the next morning. I groaned in displeasure as my bleary eyes blinked
against the brightness.

I sat up and tried to regain my bearings. I felt a chill, and looked to my right – Luke wasn’t there.

I was hurt. I’d felt so safe falling asleep with him there, and he’d just abandoned me. That made
me feel more used than had any of the events from the night before. I swung my feet out of bed
and stood up, resigned to dressing myself and getting on the road again.

I’d just pulled my panties on when there was a knock on the door.

“Come in,” I said uncertainly. A tray appeared in the doorway, held by... “Luke!” I gasped, and
rushed over to him. “You’re a guy again! I mean, where were you? I woke up and...”

“Just making some breakfast,” Luke said with a smile. I looked at his tray for the first time as he
carried it over to the messy bed.

Bacon, eggs, English muffins with strawberry jam... my jaw fell open. “I haven’t eaten like this
in months. Literally, months.”

“Eat up.” I tried to keep some semblance of table manners, though I was starving. Luke watched
patiently as I stuffed his breakfast into my mouth.

“That was incredible,” I said when I’d finished.

Luke cleared my tray and chuckled. “I aim to please.”

I was suddenly treated to a flashback of his mouth on my pussy. “Oh... you do.” My eyes
flickered to the clock above the window. I gasped. “It’s ten o’clock? Already?” I hopped out of
bed with a groan. “I’ve...” My voice caught, I stopped in my tracks. With wide eyes I looked at
Luke, who had an unreadable expression on his face. I swallowed the lump that had appeared in
my throat. “I’ve got to... get going.” My voice was small. “I’m... on the run, you know.”

Luke’s eyes narrowed. “Not anymore.” He stood up and lifted my face to meet his. “Kate, you
can stay here as long as you want. Free of charge. My brothers and I will keep you safe.” He
growled. “No one will ever hurt you as long as we’re around.”

I bit my lip and looked at Luke. His body easily engulfed mine as he wrapped his arms around
me. I could feel his warmth through the thin fabric of his shirt. He surrounded me with his spicy
scent and his strength, and I knew he was telling the truth. This Alpha wolf, for whatever reason,
had sworn his entire pack to protect me.

“I think... I’d like that,” I said softly as I leaned my head on Luke’s chest. I could hear his heart
beating. His pulse was racing.

Luke let one arm go from me to gently caress my face. He studied me, eyes piercing mine, for a
lingering moment before leaning into me. His kiss was strong, dominating, yet soft and
comforting. One hand pulled my face into him as the other traced up my spine, and I suddenly
knew how the heroines of my mom’s romance novels must feel.

After what seemed like an eternity, yet far too soon, Luke’s lips parted from mine. He looked
down at me with the same soul-piercing gaze.

“I mean it, Kate,” he said. “You can stay here as long as you want. No matter what.”

As Luke gripped my left hand, I knew he was serious.

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The Werewolf Cure

Erika L. Foster

I awoke to pitch blackness and pressure on my eyes. I stirred slightly in my confused haze, only
to feel something binding my wrists and ankles tight to some support… maybe the legs of the
cold metal slab I was lying on. My own legs were dangling off the edge of the table, spread
uncomfortably wide… and, judging by the cold air circling all over my skin, I was completely
naked.

“Don’t scream.”

The low growl in my ear made me gasp and jump, though hampered by my restraints. My heart
leapt into my throat. There was a heavy weight pressing against my body and two thick hands on
either side of my head. They forced my mouth, still frozen in a silent gasp, to stay open. Before I
could react something hot, hard, and unmistakeably human was shoved down my throat. I
gagged in shock, which earned me a sharp slap across the face. I groaned from the pain as my
lips instinctively tightened around the thick shaft. He thrust into me, then pulled out until I could
feel the ridge of his fat head run over my tongue.

The growling voice spoke again, this time coming from above my face. “Do you know why
you’re here, slut?”

My throat was raw from the pounding. “No,” I replied, my voice raspy.

“Wrong answer.”

The hands were at my head again, the massive rod shoved back into my open mouth. My nose
was filled with the warm musky scent of man. Keeping a firm grip on my skull, he fucked my
mouth relentlessly, pulling his cock out of my throat sharply only to pound it back in at full
force. Unwilling tears squeezed out of my covered eyes.

He pulled out again. “Do you remember yet, slut?”

“No.”

A second male voice, somewhere to my left, spoke. “You are the Chosen One.”

His words sparked a flash of realization, a rush of memories that snapped back to my mind at
once.

“Oh!” I cried out. “Oh—“ I was cut off by the man above me thrusting his dick back down my
throat for the third time.

Our village was so peaceful. Our lives simple. Quiet days and silent nights... until they came.

The man fucking my mouth was growling, a low buzzing rumble that filled the room punctuated
with grunts. With each thrust he got a little deeper until my face was hitting his crotch.

A rogue pack arrived, claiming they were from the North. They raided and robbed nearly every
house in town. In human form they were terrible thugs. But every month, when the full moon
shone...

“Take off her blindfold,” ordered the growling man. “I want her to see me when I take her.”

There were fingers at the covering of my eyes, much thinner than the brutish slabs belonging to
the guy towering over me. They gently tugged at it until it was off my head. I blinked furiously
and groaned a little as I got used to the sudden light. The room, which looked almost like a
hospital examination room, was dimly lit, but it was still enough to make my eyes sting. A dark
figure loomed above my head, his fuzzy outline slowly clearing. Poised a fraction of an inch
from my lips stood the hard, fat head of the cock with which he’d been violating my throat.

I slowly worked my way up his chest – impossibly broad, and very hairy – to finally look at his
face. My gaze caught his. Steel blue and ice cold... the eyes I’d stared at on that horrible night six
months ago.

My eyes and mouth flew open in terror. He shot me a smirk. “Don’t scream.”

Cold white light streamed into my open bedroom window, washing me in harsh fear. The moon
was full... and soon they would be loose again. As if on cue, a low and ringing howl pierced the
clear night sky. I clamped my hands over my eyes, trying desperately to will the moon away.
Who would we lose this month?

“You’re a monster,” I whispered.

The steel blue eyes narrowed. “That’s a bad thing to call me, slut.” He raised his powerful arm
and brought it slashing down across my face. My head whipped to the side from the impact.
Forgetting for a moment that I was tied down, I tried to touch my stinging cheek. The man
noticed this and laughed.

The crash came when I was finally drifting into sleep. I sprang out of bed and, like an idiot, ran
out of my bedroom. Even though I knew exactly what would be waiting there.

He forced me to face him again, only to raise his other hand and slap my other cheek. I
whimpered as he surveyed his work.

“Respect and obey me and I won’t have to do that again,” he growled. I nodded faintly.

He was standing there on his hind legs, tail twitching behind him. Covered in thick brown fur,
with steel-blue and uncomfortably human eyes. Those eyes turned my way and gave an ice-cold
stare. I couldn’t hold his gaze and quickly looked away, only to fall upon his muzzle. His bloody
muzzle... with a start I noticed the door he was in front of. It led to my parents’ bedroom... and it
was in splinters.

“You killed my father,” I said coldly.

The man, the wolf, looked down at me in faint surprise. “You remember.”

“Everything,” I said, hissing. I took a deep breath and spat at him as high as I could. I hit him in
the middle of his barrel chest.

His eyes widened for a moment. “You did not just do that.” He made as if to slap me again, but
seemed to change his mind and lowered his arm. He hefted himself off my body and, without a
word, strode over to a cupboard against the wall. As I turned my head to watch him I noticed
another body just behind me on one side of the table. I tried to crane my neck to get a better look.

“Who are you?” I asked. The man, normal-sized and clothed, appeared to be completely human.

He kept staring straight ahead. “We are standing guard.”

“We?” I whipped my head to the other side. Sure enough, a second man stood there, the same
stony expression on his face.

It was he who replied. “We are ensuring nothing goes wrong with the procedure.” He raised his
hands, which were clenched around heavy chains. “Bane knows what will happen if things go
wrong.”

I decided I didn’t want to know what “wrong” meant.

One month ago, a doctor came visiting from the Big City, which generated a huge buzz of gossip
amongst the villagers. Nearly everyone in town showed up in the square for his announcement.
“We believe we’ve found a cure for lycanthropy.”He waited for the gasps and sobs to die down
before continuing. “I must caution it is a highly controversial treatment, and we need a willing
volunteer.”

The villagers glanced nervously among themselves. A volunteer? Was it some sort of sacrifice?

The doctor cleared his throat to regain the attention of his audience. “We will take all necessary
precautions, of course. I will need two more volunteers... strong men who have a certain...
experience with wild animals.”

Two hands shot up instantly. “They killed my entire flock of sheep!” one of the volunteers cried.

“They killed my son!” the other shouted. This announcement made an angry roar rise through
the crowd.

“QUIET!” the doctor bellowed. “We still need our first volunteer! We need a young woman,
between the ages of 18 and 21, who is a virgin.”

The villagers fell into shocked silence. Soon, though, they began to babble. Who could do such a
thing? What kind of monster quack was this big-city doctor?

The doctor cleared his throat again. “To cure these werewolves,” he said impressively, “we
must, as the next full moon rises, sacrifice the maidenhead of a young virgin.” Noting the looks
of alarm in the crowd, he added “She will be returned to her family unharmed afterward, of
course... our other volunteers will see to that.”

“And why should they agree to this?” one woman shouted from the crowd. “They live to
terrorize us!” This statement caused a murmur of agreement to rise out of the townspeople.

The mayor stepped up to the stage. “Should they decline,” he said, “all the men in this village
are ordered to kill them.”

Gasps from the crowd. They were angry and terrified of the pack, but to kill them seemed
extreme to the peaceful town.

It took a team of men to corner the alpha, named Bane. He was at his weakest right after the full
moon, and they were able to coerce him into the cure by promising money and threatening
death. Eventually the werewolf agreed to try the cure.

I was jerked out of my memories by the sudden reappearance of Bane. “So you volunteered,” he
said, as though he was reading my mind. “You signed up to get fucked by me.”

My voice was shaking. “I need to avenge my parents.”

There was a snapping sound from Bane. I looked down to see a black leather whip in his hands.
When he saw me watching him he jerked his arm up and flicked his wrist sharply, making the
whip crack through the air. He looked at me with a sadistic grin.

“I was hoping I wouldn’t have to use this,” he said in a silky voice. He was towering over me,
gripping the whip. He gently laid it on my stomach and slowly slithered it over my skin. “But
you had to go and spit on me. Dangerous move, slut.” He clucked his tongue and pulled the whip
off me. “Very dangerous move.”

In a flash he swung his arm up once again, this time cracking the whip straight down across my
belly. I jerked and yelped as red-hot fire burned through me.

“I thought I told you not to scream, slut.”

“Oh—“

“Apologize,” he hissed. Before I could reply the whip came cracking down once more, this time
across my tits. I bit back another scream.

“I’m – sorry!” I gasped, fighting back tears.

“Oh, that won’t do at all.” Bane slashed me a third time, criss-crossing with the first mark he’d
made. A small whimper escaped my lips. Tears finally squeezed from beneath my clenched
eyelids. “You will call me Master, or Sir. Understood?”

The welts where he’d struck me were still stinging. “Yes, Master.”

“Good girl. Now, will you apologize for screaming?”

“I’m sorry, Master. Please forgive me.”

He brought his hand to my face; I winced instinctively, which made him chuckle. He stroked my
face with uncomfortable tenderness, making my skin prickle.

“Don’t worry, virgin,” said the werewolf. “I’ll be gentle with you.”

Somehow, I didn’t believe him.

His hand ran down my cheek, my neck, he paused at my collarbone and swooped down over me.
I could feel his hot breath on my throat for an instant before his teeth caught my skin. I gasped,
he bit harder, his hands groping for each of my tits. He squeezed them as he broke free of my
neck, pinching and kneading them until they were sore. His fingers rolled my nipples, pulling
and twisting, sending sharp daggers of pain through me. And yet... almost hidden by the pain, yet
at the same time enhanced, a spreading warmth was radiating from my nipples down through my
body. I was washed in some sort of sensation I’d never felt before, an almost uncomfortable
energy which throbbed through my womanhood. I craved more of it, prayed he wouldn’t stop.

For the third time, it was like Bane read my mind. In a flash his hands stopped their work and
slid down to hold me by the waist. He leaned down and sucked my left nipple into his mouth,
catching the nub hard with his teeth. Another spark of pleasure lighted, and a soft moan escaped
my lips. When the werewolf heard me he jerked his head up and gave me a smirk.

“You’re liking this, aren’t you.” It wasn’t a question. He swooped down and gave my other
nipple a sharp bite before rising back up above me. The werewolf almost slithered over my body
until his sculpted crotch was poised next to my thighs.

“Such heat,” Bane murmured. “Such heat and – “ without warning he jammed a single finger
into my virgin maidenhood, “such wet warmth. Oh, you are liking this.” His cold eyes smiled
down on me. “Good, that makes it so much easier...” He stood and gripped me by the thighs. My
heart leapt inside my chest. He grabbed the base of his fat cock, which suddenly seemed even
huger as he positioned its tip at the parting of my nether lips. All my blood was pounding down
through my crotch in blazing hot courses. I groaned in dread... in anticipation. Bane leered at me
and slowly licked his lips.

Staring into me without blinking, he rammed the entire length of his cock into me.

My cherry burst in an infinite moment, burning in a spreading wave from my throbbing entrance.
A raw shriek echoed through the room, wavering as the werewolf pulled out only to pound back
into me; I realized the scream was coming from my throat.

Bane stopped abruptly. “You screamed.”

I spluttered. “I’m – I’m sorry Master! I couldn’t help it – “

He growled. “I told you not to scream.” He gave me a sharp slap on the face as he jerked his dick
out of me. The werewolf leaned down and grabbed the black leather whip.

I squeezed my eyes shut and braced for the impact. The air cracked once, twice, leaving twin
streaks of flame across my belly. I whimpered quietly but dared not scream. I opened my eyes

again just in time to watch his stony face as he jammed his fat manhood into my tight pussy at
full force.

“Bad girl,” he said in a deathly low growl. “You know what happens to bad girls?”

“What?” I paused. “...sir?”

The icy-eyed werewolf leaned over me, resting his body on mine, bringing his mouth within half
an inch of my ear.

“Bad girls get fucked.”

The tip of his dick gently stretched my aching pussy for a fraction of a second before thrusting
back inside. His eyes fluttered shut as he stroked in and out of me slowly, pulling and pushing
his entire length into my womanhood. As the ache from my entrance gradually ebbed away, a
new feeling bubbled to the surface. Warmth, yet not painfully hot, a meeting of threads between
my pussy and the welts across my front. My faint whimpers turned into wavering moans, soft at
first, then growing as Bane gathered speed.

“Yeah, you love it. You love it, slut.” He dug his sharp nails into my skin and growled. “Give it
to me.”

His dick angled up to rub against my hot spot, hitting it hard with every thrust. My eyes fixed on
his body, the massive muscles working hard, the bead of sweat rolling gently down between his
pecs. The sight wrapped me in more threads of warmth gathering at the core of my pussy,
quivering in waves which seemed to be getting hotter and hotter.

Before long I found myself raising my hips to meet his with every stroke, struggling against my
binds as I did so. The werewolf took note of this and chuckled, but put a hand on my hip to force
me down – supporting himself effortlessly with a single bulging arm. My eyes fluttered shut and
I began to lose myself to the pleasure.

My body rippled in shockwaves each time Bane slammed into the roof of my pussy. With my
eyes closed I became acutely aware of my other senses – the salt of his sweat mixing with his
musk, the heavy slapping sounds of his flesh on mine, the straps digging into my ankles and
wrists. His strokes became suddenly long and slow once more –

“OH!” I screamed. Without breaking his rhythm, I felt a flat hand swipe my cheek. The stinging
spark radiated, pushed me over the edge, made me moan as quietly as I could manage. My whole
body was moving, limbs shaking against their restraints, fingers and toes curling and clenching.
My pussy gripped his dick and pushed back at him as I gasped, quivering.

The fire consumed me, blanking my mind, then slowly ebbed away. With heavy breath I fell
limp. The werewolf responded by gripping me harder and pounding me faster.

Suddenly he stopped and pulled out. “Untie her,” he ordered my guards. They quickly complied.

“The moon is almost rising,” one of the men said. “You need to finish up, Bane.”

The werewolf, who had just ripped the straps off my ankles, growled and said “I won’t take
long.”

The moment my arms were free, Bane grabbed me by the hips and roughly flipped my body
over. I was standing on shaky legs, my tits pressed hard against the table. He grabbed my arms
and held them behind my body, grasping both my wrists with a single hand. His other hand came
down to give my ass a rough slap. He gripped my arms so hard I let out a small whimper of pain.
Pleased with this, the werewolf once again jammed the entire length of his member inside my
aching pussy.

His nails dug into my skin, punctuated by the occasional spank. I could feel my butt cheeks
growing warm from the slaps. Slowly his body leaned over mine, surrounding me completely.
His hot breath puffed on the slope between my neck and shoulder.

Bane bit down hard. I let out a shrill sound halfway between a scream and a moan. At this he
pulled off my skin, only to lean into my other shoulder. His teeth sank into my hot flesh until I
feared he’d puncture it. Yet once again, his pain was coaxing my heat to rise and intensify. My
pussy was throbbing, clenching and relaxing in waves over his fat dick. Bane thrust faster and
faster, administering spanks, clawing the tender skin of my back to make long snaking welts rise
down my pale flesh. I moaned, silently begging for more, and the werewolf dug his nails in
harder. I could feel tiny beads of blood well up and break from his marks. Somehow the idea of
this clawing turned me on even more, and my moans grew louder.

“Careful,” Bane hissed. He pulled himself off me and gave me two sound spanks on my ass. He
was gathering speed, pounding me with a force even greater than before. My hips bucked as I
came a second time, my blood mixing with sweat as the explosion of pleasure burst deep inside
me.

The undulations of my body and pussy against the werewolf’s body seemed to spark a change in
him. He was thrusting into me inhumanly fast. As I grit my teeth against the pain, my eyes
wandered up to the guards as I got a proper look at them for the first time. They were both tall,
burly men; one held the heavy chains he’d showed me at the beginning, the other held a brutal-
looking axe. Its blade was shining in the silver light...

Wait, I thought, Silver light? I whipped my head toward the solitary window in the room. Sitting
barely above the horizon hung the moon, perfectly round and glimmering white. I gasped, and
with one more violent spank Bane let out a long, piercing howl as his rhythm changed abruptly.
His cock was hot, throbbing harshly inside my swollen tunnel, releasing stream after stream of
cum inside me. As he howled again, I became aware of a change in the hands that gripped me...

“SIEZE HIM!” the man with the axe shouted. The other guard rushed to the other end of the
table, holding his chain high as he ran behind me. With a rough jerk Bane was forced out of me.
I was still panting but managed to turn over to watch the scene.

I shrieked when I saw what was before me. The man Bane had changed, shifted into a huge
brown wolf with piercing blue eyes. The very same werewolf, standing on his hind legs, that I’d
seen on that terrible night. He stared at me as the guard wrapped his chain around the wolf’s
arms.

I cried out. “Stop! Let him go!”

The man stared out from behind the struggling werewolf, an incredulous look on his face. “The
cure failed,” he said. “We must perform our duty.” He gave a quick nod to the other guard, who
stepped forth and raised his axe.

I yelped and threw myself in front of Bane. “No! Don’t do this! It’s wrong!”

“Young lady, do you know what you are saying?”

I was barely aware of the tears streaming down my stinging face. “Yes,” I said. “I can’t let you
kill him.” Hesitating, I turned to look at Bane. He was staring down at me with a very human
look in his eyes. It was not a murderous look, not even a sadistic glare as he’d been giving me
ever since I awoke. He looked surprised, softened, maybe even a little grateful. I couldn’t help
but wonder if the man was still hiding somewhere beneath the wolf brain.

The guard fixed his own cold stare on me as he slowly lowered his chains, clearly afraid Bane
would turn on him. Instead the wolf fell to all four paws and ran. At the door he raised a paw and
quickly turned the knob, swinging it open. The guards and I stared in shocked disbelief as he
disappeared into the night.

I couldn’t stop myself. Though I was still completely naked, though the marks and slaps he’d
given me still stung my body, I ran after him.

“Bane, wait!” I called. The wolf was already almost to the edge of the wood – we seemed to
have been in an isolated cabin – before he stopped and looked back at me. His eyes glowed in the
light of the moon.

Taking great caution, and treading lightly over the many sharp sticks and pebbles littering the
ground, I approached the wolf. My mind was spinning, yet blank; I had no idea what I was doing
and yet somewhere deep inside me it felt right.

“I want to come with you,” I said in a strangely high-pitched voice.

Bane continued to stare without blinking. We stood for a silent minute, neither of us moving, my
pounding heart filling my ears. Just as I was about to run back inside the cabin, he cocked his
head ever so slightly and gave me a pointed, meaningful look. He turned around deliberately, and
with a swishing wag of the tail he trotted slowly toward the wood. As he walked Bane turned his
head to look back at me.

I obediently followed my Master.

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